I was invited by a friend to join him for Pridefest, but I I admitted I didn’t have anything to wear.
So I hemmed.
I hawed.
I put no less than five shirts in my Amazon basket, then deleted them all. I didn’t want to be obnoxious, ambiguous, confrontational, or dismissive. I also didn’t want to wear black.
(This is nothing new - if you recall from a previous post, I overthought an Ally shirt I found at the thrift, only to discover it didn’t fit.)
I gave it a day, and the topic came up again, and I browsed one more time.
Then I found it.
I loved the sleeves, and what’s better, if I clicked the coupon box, it would be 25% off with free shipping.
I squealed and hit the Buy Now button.
To thine own self be true - be it your choice of partner or hunting for a bargain.
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